#muse: ami

[pudgy-planets]

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[gaining-and-gaming]

Ami putting on weight-

Fit girl to fat pipe line claims another

[oharahotelofhedonism]

The large lad looked over Ami, aware that what he was probably here to do was perhaps.... going to affect his life in some fashion but he had already given promises to feed her as well as expressed interest towards her. Sure, it labelled him a simp but she also didn't seem to be against the idea of him being around either.

So Makoto was certain to at least give this a shot. He was often told about making bonds and social links with people from all walks of life. Ami seemed to be very much Moon Arcane aligned, based on what he had seen and heard from her so...

".... So, I guess I need to take you out for food sometime then." Makoto stated, brushing some hair from his eyes as he looked at the heavyset model.

"Hoooh, so you're the secret admirer I've been hearing so much about~"

The portly model looked Makoto over carefully. The guy had looks. Cute face. Blue hair, always a plus, swept over his face almost emo-style. And he was built like a tightly-filled trashbag packed with jello. She could even see the tip of his gut pressing out from his shirt and pants as the buttons struggled to keep everything inside.

The old her would have turned him down immediately. But the current, fat-embracing her...

"...Yeah, sure, let's say that's a start. You wanna get to know me, you gotta get to feeding me. BUT... why don't we make this mutual, hmm? You clearly don't know what the words 'moderation' or 'full' are, am I right~?"

[rancid-rotten-slobs]

Bandicoot Cavewomen, but they drive karts made out of rocks by waddling inside of them, even though they’re left wheezing and sweating afterward.

I figure they'd have some sort of propulsion system, be it animal or gas powered. Or just go the nitro fueled route and have the stone cars work regardless.

Either way it's best to clear the air and road when you see any of these gals on the track. They're more than willing to plow through the competition! Dinosaur meat and Wumpa fruit is the grand prize after all! And these prehistoric slobs don't play nice...

[pudgy-planets]

Look.

Look at her tummy and glacial ass cheeks.

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[pudgy-planets]

“…I cannot remember anything from the last fourteen hours.”

However, she IS experiencing an absurd, bordering on intense, amount of excess bloat in her midsection. A deep, bellowing series of guttural churns deep within the Arctic ocean of her voracious insides.

“BUuUuuOOOUUuuuuUURRRP… Uuffh…”

[pudgy-planets]

“Would anyone like more pie~?”

“That is a generous offer, Ikuko-mama, truly… but I will have to NNnNgh… respectfully decline. Save me some for… when I don’t feel like if I’m on the verge of exploding.”

“I’ve uh… I have never heard my stomach make these kinds of sounds before, so… it miiiight be best if I pass for now. BUUUuUuuUuOOUURRP.”

“We would love some more! Y-you mind wrapping it up for later? I’m positive Ami is chomping at the bit to dig her teeth into that flaky, buttery crust. Right, Ames?”

“BWWWWWWWWWWWWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPP!!!”

“..Pretty sure that means "yes." Probably.”

“Now, you know I’m not one to turn down a request from a perfectly pretty face like yours, Ikuko-san… b-but I’m relatively sure my belly button sprung on out about… ThirtyUuUUuUURRRP… minutes ago and as a former athlete, it’s important to know when to stop.”

“Oh, no, Ikuko-san. More please. With LOTS of whipped creme. Haruka wants the same, obviously. In fact, we want fourths and fifths~”

“B-but I’m really f-full… f-fuck… yes ma’am…”

“…One more slice couldn’t hurt.”